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We were an unholy mess, covered in sweat and come and—I realized with a fucking start—Shea’s tears. I pulled back, stared at him as my heart fucking stopped. If I’d hurt him, if I’d done anything wrong. If I’d—
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Crying after sex 😭😭😭😭😭
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